The End!A Poem by andrew mitchell
The apocalypse
when Mother finally divorced man the end was coming it was just a matter of when. There was no escaping Mother when she was riled with rage with her elements at hand not even the Gods could tame. Don't mess with me, Kid! I've seen it all I've done it all! Don't push me to.... THE END!
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1 Review Added on December 1, 2017 Last Updated on December 1, 2017 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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